User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-26024035-20160423181424/@comment-3135907-20160506035837

The fox took the sword in the ribs as the other two, veins pounding with adrenaline, hurled themselves at the ferret whilst another crewmember, who had been trying as best he could to sneak up behind Raggs in the commotion, swung a belaying pin at his quarry's skull.